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0When he saw the child's look of disdain, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. In the next second, a painful scream sounded out within the villa.    

    

In the living room, Lee Yixuan rubbed the spot where he was bitten. If Ding Yiyi didn't arrive in time, a piece of meat would have been bitten off! Too cruel, too cruel!    

    

"Are you alright?" Ding Yiyi looked at him worriedly. At the same time, she felt that it was funny. She turned her head and looked at Ye Miao, who was sitting at the side.    

    

Lee Yixuan shook his head, thinking that if he went back and looked, he would see a bunch of bruises. "I'm fine."    

    

He looked at Ye Miao, who was sitting to the side, and didn't give up and wanted to play with him again. "Yiyi, this kid bit me like this, I have to apologize."    

    

Ye Miao raised his head and glanced at him. There was dissatisfaction in his eyes. He found it interesting. Sure enough, he was still too young.    

    

"Why?"    

    

Ding Yiyi's answer also made him very interested, so he continued, "This child bit the adult. Logically speaking, shouldn't he have given him a good beating? Blame him for not being obedient."    

    

He could not continue the story. The previous conversation had exhausted his imagination. Wasn't this how it was played on television?    

    

"But Yixuan, you intimidated the child first, so the child defended himself. I think … to a certain extent, Ye Miao is right." Ding Yiyi smiled and said, "Get off the car, don't be like this. Otherwise, he really will make a move."    

    

Lee Yixuan, who was not comforted, felt very hurt.    

    

"I'm going to bed." Ye Miao stood up and kissed Ding Yiyi first before going upstairs.    

    

As she watched her little figure disappear up the stairs, Ding Yiyi asked, "Is there another mission?"    

    

"Nope." Lee Yixuan answered hesitantly, changing the topic, "Why are you playing with a gun for such a despicable child? I was shocked when I saw it."    

    

Ding Yiyi said, "Because he likes it. She has always been fascinated by these since she was young."    

    

If you like her, then give her a real gun. What kind of overpowered education theory was this?    

    

"Is everything alright at home?" Lee Yixuan was a little worried as he pointed at Ao Xue.    

    

"It's fine, at least it's been a few years." Ding Yiyi smiled faintly. She had been living a happy life for the past few years. Ye Shuimo and Ye Miao were both very obedient, so it would be great if they could live for the rest of their lives.    

    

The two chatted for a while, before Ding Yiyi finished preparing a guest room for him. When Ding Yiyi turned around to leave, Lee Yixuan slipped out of the window in a flash.    

    

Ye Miao was reflecting on himself in fear. If what happened today was real, then he really couldn't do anything about it.    

    

At the thought of not being able to protect his mother's pain, he rolled over and blinked his dry eyes.    

    

There was a movement in the window. He stood up and stared coldly at the person on the windowsill under the small lamp by the side of the table.    

    

"I thought you were crying." Lee Yixuan sat on the windowsill and smiled. He glanced at the guns on the shelves and asked, "You like this thing a lot?"    

    

Ye Miao stared at him for a long time before slowly nodding.    

    

"Will it be assembled?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lee Yixuan was a bit surprised. He asked casually, but the other party's expression didn't seem like he was lying.    

    

He removed the gun parts from his body and raised his chin. "Try?"    

    

Ye Miao didn't say much and just held it in his hand and started assembling with a focused expression.    

    

Lee Yixuan looked at the time when he finished assembling. Disassembling and assembling took around three minutes. This was not good for professionals, but for a five-year-old child, it was unbelievable.    

    

"Where did you learn that?" He was extremely curious.    

    

"The internet." Ye Miao was still recalling the pleasure of assembling that gun. He had never touched that gun before, otherwise, it would have been faster.    

    

Lee Yixuan's eyes became more and more interested. Just by looking at the internet, he was able to operate the system on his own? Perhaps Ye Nianmo and his wife did not know that they raised a talented child in the military!    

    

"Are you interested in receiving training and taking a different life path?" He had decided that he would kidnap the Ye Family brat, and looking at the look in the other party's eyes, it didn't seem to be impossible.    

    

Ye Miao was truly moved. He knew that the man in front of him was not ordinary. If he had his strength, then he could protect the people he wanted to protect.    

    

"Think carefully about whether you want to walk a different life." Lee Yixuan reached out his hand to ruffle the soft hair and opened the door with a smile.    

    

When he returned to his room, he was still thinking about Ye Miao. That child had talent, if he was nurtured more, perhaps he would become a good material in the future.    

    

Suddenly, her expression turned cold. She quietly stood up and took out her gun from under the pillow. She held her breath and listened for a while. Then, she put down all the strength in her body and went back to sleep on the bed.    

    

Ding Yiyi could not sleep in her room. It had been a long time since she had last seen her old friend. It could be considered a pleasant surprise.    

    

"His phone is ringing. It's a message from Ye Nianmo." "Are you asleep?"    

    

"Not yet. Is Grandma and Shuimo well?"    

    

"All good."    

    

"Then I am relieved. Good night."    

    

"Good night."    

    

Putting down the phone, she took a deep breath, sighed again, clapped her hands, and turned off the voice-activated light.    

    

The room was quiet, so when the door handle was wrenched open, she immediately opened her eyes and jumped to her feet, hiding behind the door.    

    

A familiar figure walked in with a cell phone in his hand. Seeing Ding Yiyi standing behind the door with a guarded face, Ye Nianmo said with a smile, "I always wanted to say good night to you face to face."    

    

"Good night." She said it quickly, then turned and walked away.    

    

As expected, he pulled her back, wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her up. He placed her on the bed with large steps and then lifted her legs up high.    

    

The wounds on his feet had been treated well, leaving only a few shallow cuts.    

    

Ding Yiyi suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her toes felt soft and tight, as if they were being bent by a shrimp.    

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Ye Nianmo kissed the wound on the back of her foot, his eyes filled with heartache.    

    

She suddenly became silent as she understood the pain in her heart. She didn't care about the grievances she had suffered previously.    

    

Keeping herself contently in his embrace, she smiled as she found a comfortable position and suddenly felt a sudden tiredness engulfing her.    

    

Ye Family    

    

Ao Xue stood at the door of Ye Nianmo's room and took a deep breath. As long as she thought about the man she liked sleeping behind the door, she would shiver with satisfaction.    

    

A little orange light shone through the crack in the door. Had he left it open?    

    

The crack aroused her desire to enter the room. She put her hand on the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.    

    

The room was empty. She walked over to the desk, where there was an open book, the orange light casting a long gray shadow over the spine.    

    

He reached his hand under the lampshade. The lamp was emitting heat, it should have been gone for a long time.    

    

She sat where he had sat, picked up the book he had picked up, and was deeply lost in satisfaction.    

    

A figure flashed past. It was Madame Meng. She was standing in a place where the sunlight in the corridor couldn't reach her.    

    

"Miss Au Xue, it's night. It's time to rest." Her voice had the sharpness of a middle-aged woman.    

    

Ao Xue hesitated for a moment, then put the book away, stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on her skirt. "Got it."    

    

After Madame Meng left, she did not stay in her room and instead went to Ye Shuimo's room.    

    

The doll in the small room had already placed half of the walls, making it look like a pink princess' room.    

    

Fu Fengyi did not allow her to see Ye Shuimo, and she was very satisfied with the fact that she had never mentioned seeing the child in the past few years.    

    

She touched the child's cheek, softly, tenderly, with the gentleness of a mother.    

    

Ye Shuimo woke up. She rubbed her eyes. She was woken up midway, causing her face to be filled with sleepiness.    

    

Ao Xue looked at her quietly as her breathing grew heavier. In the past four years, even though she was in Dongjiang City and was only ten kilometers away from her own daughter, she had not seen her even once for the entire four years.    

    

"Who are you?" Ye Shuimo looked curiously at the woman in front of her. She was still unhappy because the person in front of her had woken her up.    

    

Ao Xue took a step back. "Have you forgotten about me?"    

    

Ye Shuimo tilted her head. She couldn't understand those words, nor could she understand the emotions behind them.    

    

She looked at the woman walking around the room with her hands around her head. She felt a little scared. She touched the railing beside the bed quietly, wanting to find Madame Meng.    

    

"As expected, they didn't say anything, and she actually forgot about me. It's only been four short years, people of Ye Family are heartless, cold-blooded people."    

    

Her eyes swept the area, "Where are you going?!"    

    

With one hand on the railing, Ye Shuimo had climbed halfway up her calf.    

    

"Shuimo!" Ao Xue rushed over and hugged her to his chest, tears streaming down her face. "Are you alright? Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you."    

    

"Are you and Mom friends?" Ye Shuimo felt the other party was upset, so she didn't move.    

    

Friend? Ao Xue's heart felt as though it was being cut by knives. "Yes, your mother and I are friends. You can call me mother."    

    

"Mom only has one, and brother only has one." Ye Shuimo twirled her fingers in her embrace. "Call me Auntie."    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks were grabbed. She could only raise her small face up to look at the woman in front of her. "You can't call me auntie. You should call me …"    

    

"Madam." Madame Meng walked in. "Miss is going to bed at this time."    

    

Ao Xue was like a ball that had been unloaded with strength. She hugged Ye Shuimo weakly and stood up, putting the person back into the small bed.    

    

"Auntie?" Ye Shuimo shouted timidly.    

    

She could not turn her head as she smiled desolately. "Hmm, don't forget about Auntie, okay?"    

    

"Miss Au Xue, the madame has been sleeping very lightly recently." Madame Meng walked between the two of them, blocking their line of sight.    

    

Ye Shuimo stared at that weird woman as she disappeared from the door.    

    

The next day, Ye Family were very lively.    

    

Seeing Lee Yixuan, Fu Fengyi was very happy. They talked a lot more than usual and didn't take a nap. The few of them had been chatting happily in the hall.    

    

Ao Xue sat on the side as well. Since Lee Yixuan had asked for her, the old mistress asked him to come down and sit with her, as if it was charity.    

    

Lee Yixuan looked at Ye Shuimo, who was unwilling to walk and only liked to stay in the arms of a nanny. This child was a bit introverted and sensitive, unlike Ye Nianmo and Ao Xue's child.    

    

He had heard from his parents that Ao Xue brought her child to look for Ye Family, and it astonished him for a long time.    

    

"Madame, did you think that Miss Zhu Dan wanted to look for someone?" The butler said.    

    

"Zhu Dan?" The old mistress could sense the young man's tight muscles and immediately guessed what was going on. She smiled and said, "Bring him in then."